Conor Lenihan Prime Time Debate
I caught a few minutes of Minister Conor Lenihan’s debate with Siobhán Ó’Donoghue of the Migrant Rights Centre Ireland on Prime Time the other night. It’s hard to concentrate on any kind of debate when you’re thinking of potential lookalikes for politicians in your head. I think I finally settled on one though:
It’s Sloth from the Goonies.
Anyway, things are going the way I expected. The immigrants helped create and maintain the boom, often being mistreated by unscrupulous bastards of Irish employers. Now that everything is gone down the shitter, we’re already hearing more of the ‘jobs for the Irish’ guff.
The Irish stream with their big potatoheads into every country across the globe, building new lives and finding work whatever way they can. Paddies don’t seem to like the realities of inward immigration, however, unless the immigrants are white, Catholic and don’t make bodily contact. There’s more of that Prime Time report over on Youtube but as with anything to do with immigration, the comments are already swamped by worthless, racist boneheads, the kind that are about as useful as a pair of soiled buttocks sellotaped onto a weather vane.
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Paddies had to immigrate, mate (no rhyming pun intended).
How else could we breed some new DNA into our Irish genes, and terminate the recessive red-haired Sloth-like potato head gene..lest we forget the dark-haired Sloth-like black Irish eggplant head gene.
Inbreeding isn’t civilised! Come to think of it..neither is spelling civilized with a ‘z’.
I agree: in Ireland we all desperately need to breed with foreigners. We need to mix up those genes, there’s no advantage in today’s modern world in being a hunchback farmer! Plus Irish people tend to burst into flames for no reason an awful lot.
Trying to read this blog hurts my eyes! Is it because I’m mental?
You’re hardly as mental as me Joe… Is it the colour scheme?
LOL – i hope so.
Yeah i find it hard to read with the background – I’ve subbed now on Google reader so tis no problemo
Thanks for that, I might look into it…
There’s a serious amounts of racist twats out there knocking around now. I was going down the motorway the other day from Dublin and just before you come to the Balbriggan exit there’s a massive container with “END THE RECESSION – FUCK OUT THE FOREIGNERS” (or something to that effect)sprayed on the side. Morons. As if deporting people is going to magically end the recession. People here have short memories – it’s as if they’ve all forgotten the “No Dogs, No Blacks, No Irish” that were all over the shop in Britain. I say we should deport the racists. I have special plans for the Immigration Control Platform and Stormfront Ireland though…
Stormfront Ireland, ha ha. ‘Making a case for lobotomy, one rant at a time.’
heh.
Apparently they’re trying to organise a visit to Ireland by the grand wizard of the KKK!
A mass-gathering of idiots like that could result in a warp in the space-time continuum!
@ BMD-
[I agree: in Ireland we all desperately need to breed with foreigners.]
I also agree. That is why I am donating my services, free of charge..but only for your hot Irish women, or older females of stature who are still ovulating.
[.... there’s no advantage in today’s modern world in being a hunchback farmer!]
I disagree. It’s a noble profession, and a hunchback is very handy, although for what I haven’t quite figured out yet. Perhaps it offers some advantage for ringing church bells.
[Plus for some reason, Irish people tend to burst into flames for no reason an awful lot.]
This is for two reasons:
1.) Gawd planned it this way. Any time a pale-skinned white person enters the sunlight, we burst into flames. It’s to eliminate our need for living outside caves. Well, you can see how well that worked. Pshhh!
2.) It’s a plot against the Irish, put in place by the Queen.
Just by reading your comment, I’ve realised that what I said earlier, ‘Plus for some reason, Irish people tend to burst into flames for no reason an awful lot.’ doesn’t make any fucking sense. For some reason, for no reason. What was I smoking?
Maybe it’s evidence of my bad genes.
I can always help you find my pot of gold, but you’ll have to catch me first, to be sure, to be sure.
@BMD – Perhaps you’ve been smoking potato peels again?
And you have a pot of gold you say? Is it just me here or 1.) you’re a leprechaun, or 2.) you’re a sexy lass (as evidenced by your pale faced blackened teeth picture there), or 3.) you’re a wee bit light in the loafers and want me to jab you in the aft.
In any event.. prepare to grab thy ankles!
I had a pot of gold, but when the recession hit I foolishly traded the gold for a signed photo of Mickey Rooney. This photo has not turned out to be as useful as I had hoped.
Peshaw! Mickey Rooney is the biggest star in the world!
You should at least get One Euro for it.
Besides, a photo of Mickey during an economic downturn can bring a smile to your face…even when you are completely destitute and homeless. Failing that, you always have..me..to jab you in the aft! =P
After a quick trek over to Google Images, I’m inclined to admit that Mister Rooney does indeed bring a smile to the face. He looks like a walnut, a singing, dancing walnut. (Well he used to sing and dance). BEHOLD THE RAVAGES OF AGE!!